The table creaked with each plunging stroke and as his pace quickened the table moaned as much as I did. My arms splayed across the table top grabbing for the edges. I was ready to cum but he had other thoughts.He pulled out of me abruptly. I was confused and disappointed. Then I felt his cock slap between the top my ass cheeks. Slick with a combination of our juices, it slid easily up and down the length of my ass crack. As the bottom, he would plunge deeply into my pussy dredging it for more self-lube and then smearing across my asshole.He wanted to fuck my ass. Without a word spoken between us. He positioned his cock head covered in slipperiness at my anus; I tried to relax as I felt the pressure increasing at my anal opening. Slowly my asshole began to swallow his swollen prong. Then he stopped. As I became accustomed to his size, he began pressing into me again. He massaged my clit from behind as he jammed his cock into me. I felt a wave of pleasure beginning to roll. Finally my. "Sammy... what's wrong?" Dave... it's nothing, okay? I'll be alright." Well, what happened?" Dave, really, it's nothing. Can we talk about this after school - please?" Okay... do you want to get a ride home? I'm sure Collette wouldn't mind," he asked."No... can I call you at home?" she asked with a sniff."Sure. It'll have to be a little later; I've got practice, and then I'm going to the mall with some guys right after that."Sammy stared at him with an expression Dave wasn't familiar with. "Is... is Leticia going with you?" she asked suspiciously."No," he replied slowly. "Why do you ask?" I ran into her earlier today. She was telling me about the great time she had with you," she said in an accusing tone of voice.Dave was something very close to stunned. "Sammy... I thought... I thought you wanted me to try dating with Leticia." I guess my definition of 'try dating' is just a little different than yours," she replied crossly.That stung Dave. "What are you talking about? You knew we.
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